Whose your daddy?

Today Hudson walked into our house after playing at a friend's home.  I told him to kick off his shoes before he got on the carpet.  He told me he would in his room.  I was thinking he was actually going to take off his shoes and put them away - AMAZING.  

After a few min.  I walked back to see what was going on and found all of his clothes in a pile on his floor.  I asked him what he was doing, he mentioned... from the bathroom... that he was going to take a B.M.  Nice.  So I walked in asked him if had to take all of his clothes off to complete his task.  He said yes.  Ok.  He then mentioned to me, after his task was finished and fully nude, that he was going to change his clothes.  I asked him why.  He then mentioned to me that his daddy changes his clothes right when he gets home every time and so will he.  So onto our second outfit,  to which he dressed himself (first time, and it was a doozy!) in a dragon blue short sleeved shirt with red shorts.  Did I mention it is pretty cold outside, which is a whole other issue with me right now... do the heaven's know it is June?!  For real.  

And to just clear things up... 

yes spencer pretty much strips down when coming home from work.  

He gets three feet into the door and his tie is in his hand and

 the rest trails him as he goes to the room to fish around for a more comfy outfit. 

 I would too.  

The man needs a mud room.  

I need a mud room.  

Someday I would love a house attached to that mud room.  :)